The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 2 (of 3)Le Sage, Alain René
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The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 2 (of 3)
Le Sage, Alain René
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction; Blas, Gil (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
This tale did I swallow with a greedy ear; and pouncing at once upon
a part to play, which my fruitful imagination suggested, I put on an
air of inordinate surprise, and ventured at all hazards to lift my
eyes upward to a purer region. Then turning to my father-in-law,
with an expression of feeling which nothing but hypocrisy could
personate, Ah! Signor de Moyadas, is it possible that, on my arrival
at Merita, I should enjoy the heartfelt triumph of rescuing from foul
assassination the honored parent of my peerless love? This
exclamation produced all the astonishment it was levelled to excite
in the old citizen. Even Moralez himself stared like an honest man,
and showed by his face that there was a degree of impudence to which
his conceptions had not hitherto risen. What! do not my ears deceive
me? exclaimed the old gentleman. And are you really the son of my
brother's correspondent? Really and truly, Signor Jerome de Moyadas,
rejoined I, with impregnable effrontery, and a hug round his neck
that had nearly sent him after his brother. Behold the selected
mortal of his species, to whose arms the adorable Florence is
devoted! But these nuptial anticipations, transporting as they are,
must yield to the anguish of my soul for the demise of their founder.
Poor Austin! He is gone, and we must all follow! I should be
ingratitude personified, if my heart was not lacerated and rent by
the death of a man to whom I owe all my hopes of bliss. At the term
of this period, I squeezed good Jerome's weasand once more, and drew
the back of my hand across my eyes, to wipe away the tears it had not
been convenient to shed. Moralez, who by this time had conned over
the pretty pickings to be made out of this juggle, was not wanting to
play his underpart. He passed himself off for my servant, and
improved upon his master in lamentation for the untimely death of
Signor Austin. My honored master Jerome! exclaimed he, what a loss
have you sustained, since your brother is no more! He was such an
honest man! Honest men are not to be met with every day. A
superfine sample of commerce! A dealer in friendship without a
percentage! A dealer in merchandise without an underhand advantage!
A dealer who dealt as dealers very seldom do deal.
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